‘You’ve been eating like a pig
all day’
is exactly what you should say
to a fading human
who weighs
but 50kg
‘You’ve been eating like a pig
all day’
is exactly what you should say
to a fading human
who weighs
but 50kg
someone once told me
that I’m good
at slapping ennui
didn’t really know
what that meant
til recently
listlessness and lethargy
dissatisfaction
in every corner
that I meet
seemed like
I’d always be
running
from despondency
melancholy and unease
satiety can’t be achieved
but through all these lies
my throat can’t choke down
I must stay fresh
with optimism
for this life is but
one rambling lesson
serotonin to survive
of which I get
in well dosed highs
I’ll conquer this
then be surprised
at all the times
I refused to fly
then skipped right through
first to the finish line
I used to think
that
I was
really fucking
clever
But
I
really fucking
wasn’t
I feel like I’m about to spew
The apathy that inside brews
My guts are twisting
While lungs cave in
I desperately gasp for air
This world of mine ain’t fucking fair
Forever plagued by shitty tears
It’s not emotion that drove me here
It’s physical, something a body can’t bear
I’m struggling to even breathe
Through this chest that’s knotted
With anxiety